Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jackson. Perhaps I wasn't thinking right. I just thought that..." She didn't know what to say. She just felt as though she were in a fantasy.

"There's no need to apologize. I should be the one doing that instead," Christopher said with a sigh. "I thought there was something between us, but I might have made a mistake. I was a fool." "No," Sydney exclaimed.

A glint flashed past the depths of Christopher's eyes, but a look of despondence overtook him. "No? Do you mean that we..."

Sydney spoke too soon, realizing that she might have fallen into his trap. He was a scheming man, after all.

"Mr. Jackson, I meant that it's very normal for people to overthink things. It has nothing to do with you being foolish."

Her instincts warned her against getting too close to this man.

"Mr. Jackson, I have something to attend to and need to go. See you."

Sydney then turned to leave.

"Is that goodbye?" Christopher asked, looking at her retreating figure. "Or do you really mean that we will see each other again?"

Sydney stopped in her tracks, unsure of what to say in response to him.

a good relationship with my husband," Sydney

smile. "But

leapt as she turned around.

kind of person. I did ask about you. Your relationship with your husband doesn't seem as good as you put it to be. He was unfaithful to you in the past,

out of the private room. Her hastily retreating figure made Christopher smile a deep,

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all the

more convenient for her to take

of where she was and always asking to go home. Yet, when she was asked where her home was,

out of the car and entering

in, she could hear

Let me go! Are you bullying

good state? I'm still fit and strong! Don't treat me as though I'm made of paper. I need to

Theodore were trying their best to persuade Rebecca. However, she refused to

Sydney

flashed past Rebecca's eyes when Sydney